Somewhere along about seventh grade, a friend asked if I would like to stay for dinner. My mom said, “ok”. I didn’t ask what was for dinner. Liver. I hate liver. Can’t handle the smell or the taste. Torture! Nothing less than torture pretending to eat liver.
markkahler52 9 months ago
Tommy’s mom is serving liver, too!…
cmerb 9 months ago
Am I the only one who would like to " just slap " her ?
BadCreaturesBecomeDems 9 months ago
Somewhere along about seventh grade, a friend asked if I would like to stay for dinner. My mom said, “ok”. I didn’t ask what was for dinner. Liver. I hate liver. Can’t handle the smell or the taste. Torture! Nothing less than torture pretending to eat liver.
Steverino Premium Member 9 months ago
Liver alone.
SofaKing 9 months ago
I like both of those things.
hooglah 9 months ago
I love the smell of liver and onions cooking…..can’t stand the taste.
Purplelady Premium Member 9 months ago
Take the asparagus, leave the liver.